Learning to Fly

Flight of Liberation: Unveiling the Soul's Journey
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Lyrics

Into the distance, a ribbon of black

Describing a distant, dark path or journey.

Stretched to the point of no turning back

Reaching a point of no return, a critical moment.

A flight of fancy on a wind swept field

Imaginary flight in an open, windy space.

Standing alone my sense reeled

Feeling isolated and overwhelmed.

A fatal attraction holding me fast, how

Being strongly captivated, possibly dangerously.

Can I escape this irresistible grasp?

Questioning the possibility of escaping a compelling force.

Can't keep my eyes from the circling sky

Fascination with the circling sky, feeling entrapped.

Tongue-tied & twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I

Expressing speechlessness and confusion, feeling out of place.

Ice is forming on the tips of my wings

Icy conditions affecting the flying apparatus.

Unheeded warnings, I thought I thought of everything

Ignoring warnings, overconfidence in preparation.

No navigator to guide my way home

Lack of guidance or direction on the journey.

Unladened, empty and turned to stone

Feeling weightless, empty, and unresponsive.


A soul in tension that's learning to fly

A soul undergoing stress but determined to overcome.

Condition grounded but determined to try

Grounded but eager to attempt flight despite challenges.

Can't keep my eyes from the circling skies

Continued fascination with the sky, repeating the struggle.

Tongue-tied & twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I

Reiteration of feeling awkward and misfit on Earth.


Above the planet on a wing and a prayer

In a precarious situation, relying on hope and chance.

My grubby halo, a vapor trail in the empty air

A tarnished or imperfect image, a trail in the vast unknown.

Across the clouds I see my shadow fly

Observing one's own shadow in the sky.

Out of the corner of my watering eye

A fleeting glimpse, possibly of a challenging reality.

A dream unthreatened by the morning light

A dream unaffected by the approaching day.

Gould blow this soul right through the roof of the night

Potential for a profound transformation or breakthrough.


There's no sensation to compare with this

Emphasizing the uniqueness and intensity of the experience.

Suspended animation, a state of bliss

A blissful, suspended state of being.

Can't keep my mind from the circling sky

Continued preoccupation with the circling sky.

Tongue-tied and twisted just an earth-bound misfit, I

Restating the feeling of being out of place on Earth.

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